Just like a flower
that will not bloom
afraid to open
awaiting its doom
unwilling to share
the beauty within
closed so tightly
fighting to win
unsure of the world
and all its pain
hiding from the unknown
striving in vain
shrinking away
from life outside
keeping locked down
scared even to try
facing the danger
it just wasn't fair
so this flower remained shut
thinking nobody would care
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